SWDnovel Chapter 216 A Pot Of Broth
Chapter 216 A Pot Of Broth
After dark, somewhere in an unknown wilderness by the canal.
A raging fire was ignited, and in the middle of the fire, the corpses of three giant monsters were burning with green fireworks.
Next to the fire was a large cauldron, which was boiling with steam.
One person, one king, one cow sat around, feasting.
Qin He even took the pot with him on this long trip.
There is no way, an iron pot is not cheap, more than 600 Wen.
It can't be said that he was missed by others.
Besides, it is also useful on the road.
"Master, the stew of the Black Dragon King is really delicious!"
The big bastard looked relieved, and the pleasure on his face could hardly be concealed.
The calf held a big crab stick between its hooves, and the bull's eyes were round with excitement.
Qin He took a sip of the broth, and with a satisfied face, he said cheerfully: "This is where I will go, I will hang out with my master, and I will take you to eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow in the future."
"Yes, sir."
"Eat, eat, eat, there are not many opportunities like this."
The corpses of the water monsters were too rich for food, so Qin He only took a part from each of the three water monsters, and a cauldron couldn't hold it.
Moreover, there are many places where the ingredients can be picked, and some of them can be picked. To remove the fishy parts, only a small amount of seasoning is needed, and it is a pot of delicious broth that cannot be fresher. The soup is so rich that it can almost hang on the side of the pot.
More importantly, the water demon has practiced for a hundred years, and the meat contains rich essence, which is a great tonic.
Invigorating qi, blood and essence is of great benefit to cultivation.
Eating Xiangong senses the essence of Dao ingredients, rumbling, and the feeling of fullness is obviously much faster than ordinary ingredients.
What is a little troublesome is the cleaning of the corpse, as much as it is cut has to be mended.
But this is not a problem, there are not many things in the wilderness, but there are many woods.
Can be carved, but also can be used as fuel.
The fire of the abyss does not choose fuel, and raw wood can also be burned, but the temperature is almost the same, and the progress of burning is slower.
But Qin He didn't have time to ask for it, so he spent the night here tonight, and he had enough time to burn slowly.
"Master, when do you plan to stew that red carp essence?" Da Wang Ba doesn't eat much, after eating this meal and looking at the next one, he doesn't know if he simply wants to eat it, or he feels that his revenge is not thorough enough.
After hearing this, the little calf also became interested, and the bull looked at Qin He with greedy eyes.
This one pot stew is just so delicious and addicting.
Qin He put down the spoon, shook his head and said: "The red carp spirit will spare its life for the time being, as long as it will open its mouth well and don't show any extravagance, that's what I promised it before."
"Oh, that's fine." Da Wang Ba nodded, with a slightly disappointed look on his face.
"What's the grudge between your godfather and the Black Dragon King?" Qin He asked curiously when he saw this, and he didn't know if it was because the grudge was too deep, or if the king's heart was too small.
"They forced my godfather to confess. It's very, very bad." The king said gossip, hesitant to speak, obviously unwilling to mention something.
This made Qin He even more curious, but he didn't ask any more questions. After the corpse was burned, there would be everything in the shadow puppet show, so don't worry about it for a while.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die~"
"Help, help~~"
At this moment, two voices suddenly passed over the canal not far away, approaching quickly, and then moving away quickly.
Da Wang Ba was taken aback, and quickly stretched his neck over the top of the tree, looked around in surprise, lowered his head and said to Qin He: "Master, there are two people flying over in the sky, it's amazing."
"Well, I see."
There was a glint in Qin He's eyes, the night was no different from the day to him.
At this moment, a nondescript thing similar to a paraglider was flying over the canal. It was seriously suspected to be a piece of cloth, swollen by the strong wind, and it was heading south rapidly.
Two people hang upside down under the "umbrella".
That's right, it was hanging upside down, probably because the legs got caught.
The "umbrella" fluctuates from high to low, the high one can roll up very high, and the low one can make two people rub along the ice surface of the canal.
What the two of them yelled was miserable, and what they heard made people get goosebumps.
"Master, do you hear the voice of a monk?"
The little calf opened his mouth and said, it and the fat monk have formed ape dung since the last shit-man incident, and they can recognize people by the sound.
"Well, not only monks, but also Taoists."